Depeche Mode — Dream On | караоке с текстом песни

Can you feel a little love? As your boney fingers close around me. Long and spindly, death becomes me. Heaven, can you see what I see? Heya pale and sickly child. You're death and living reconciled. When walking home a crooked mile. Paying debt to karma. You party for a living. What you take won't kill you but careful what you're given. Mm. There's no time for hesitating. Pain is ready, pain is waiting. Prime to do its educating. Unwanted, uninvited kin. It creeps beneath your crawling skin. It lives without, it lives within you. Feel the fever coming, you're shaking and twitching. You can scratch all over but that won't stop you itching. Can you feel a little love? Can you feel a little love? Dream on. Dream on. Mm. Mm. Mm. Blame it on your karmic curse or shame upon the universe. It knows its lines, it's well-rehearsed. It sucked you in, it dragged you down. To where there is no hallowed ground. Where holiness is never found. Paying debt to karma. You party for a living. What you take won't kill you but careful what you're given. Can you feel a little love? Can you feel a little love? Dream on. Dream on. Can you feel a little love? Can you feel a little love? Dream on. Dream on. Dream on. Dream on. Dream on. Dream on.